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Chapter 19 by Cross C Cross C

The next day?

Jin Experiments on the Student Body [pt. I]

A problem soon presented itself to Kurumu.

Tsukune was never alone!

Moka and Tsukune were basically Jin's shadows. They were obviously around him in class which was a terrible time to try anything for obvious reasons anyway, but Jin also kept his slaves at his back pretty much wherever he went within the academy's halls.

So frustrating... especially when she couldn't justify spending all her time just trailing behind and spying on them like some creepy stalker. In fact she could only allocate ten percent of her precious time to such secondary matters as ensuring that she was the natural envied queen of the school was absolutely vital to her master plan.

That in mind she did her best to strut and flirt and mesmerize every last male monster with her beauty and true sexiness. It wasn't too much of a chore since even in the face of this new and sudden challenge to her authority she still received the most attention out of all her female rivals, save for that damned vamp-slut.

Still, the day of reckoning was coming for Moka, she just needed to be patient.

One day found her observing the trio in the dining hall, her big beautiful breasts squashed out across the top of the balustrade of the balcony as she leaned on it looking out over the big open space well-lit by the paper shoji windows making up the far wall.

She studied Jin as he sat at a table with Moka and Tsukune as well as a girl with a purple braid, who Kurumu had recently learned was yet another of the guy's ubiquitous slaves.

He really was good-looking.

The way his golden hair framed his chiseled mocha complected face so perfectly, his strong jawline, his slender yet muscular frame, his graceful movements, everything about him just screamed sex appeal.

And yet while he was fine to look at, he really wasn't all that interesting to her.

Ironically, two of his **** captivated her more. Moka as her hated rival. And Tsukune for that strange allure he had, the distinct possibility that he was her Destined One.

Over the past few days she'd mostly switched her sights from Jin to Tsukune on that point.

Sure, it was possible that Jin could be her Destined One but it didn't seem likely. Not when he was so aesthetically hot with those tattoos, giving off a 'don't fuck with me vibe', martial tape wrapped around his fists and yet the somewhat shrimpy nice-guy Tsukune with his perfectly average... just... everything really drew her in.

Her dreams the other night had been so vivid, so crystal clear that it was as if she really had been making love to him. While it had started off with the usual sort of sweet and passionate embrace it had soon descended into an animalistic lust that they couldn't control.

It had felt so good, to just let go like that.

In her dreams she had felt his big hard cock inside her, pounding her relentlessly as they moaned in ecstasy.

And then it had ended with the most amazing feeling she'd ever felt before as she and he had released themselves completely, coating each other's genitals in their love.

Just thinking about it now had her shifting her weight from foot to foot, her thighs rubbing sensuously together, her pussy already nicely moistening, her womb's mouth twitch slightly.

Anyway....

The objects of her attention weren't doing much of anything interesting. Jin was eating a salad while seeming staring off into space, his brow furrowed as if he were deep in thought. His minions were eating as well as they chatted. Something the purplette said caused both Moka and Tsukune to laugh.

A minute or so passed and Jin suddenly said something to his companions.

The fact that she could feel a bit of a wet spot forming on the front of them meant that Kurumu was quite intimately aware that she was somehow actually wearing panties.

How had she managed that? Sure, she really enjoyed wearing sexy thongs and cute cut panties on weekends and back home, but at the academy that was strictly prohibited!

Her hands pressed at the hem of her skirt automatically as she shot quick glances back and forth down the hallway overlooking the cafeteria. Good.... No one was around...

She was filled with more than a fair amount of concern and confusion, well aware of the seriousness of breaking rules at Yokai Academy. Had some damned witch magicked them onto her when she wasn't looking?!

"I don't understand it." she whispered to herself.

Swiftly, she turned and bent over, fingers hooking into her panties and sending them straight to her ankles before she rapidly stepped out of them, crumpling them up into her fist. She took a deep breath as she looked around again before hurrying over to the large, round black trashcan, lifted the lid and dropped them inside.

She sighed with relief that her crime against the school dress-code had gone undetected.

Returning to the balcony, Kurumu looked out over the cafeteria to a scene that widened her eyes. Every girl in the space seemed to be on their feet either frantically removing their panties or hurriedly rushing to the nearest garbage bin to deposit their unauthorized undergarment!

Her mouth dropped open, not quite able to believe what she was seeing even as she felt a greater sense of relief as she realized she wasn't the only one. In fact... that apparently every girl in the school had forgotten about the pantie rule made her idea about a witch being responsible far more likely... well, that or gremlins....

The boys in the cafeteria were still sitting at the tables just enjoying their female counterparts' predicament, pointing and laughing at the alarmed and frantic girls around them.

It took a few minutes but the girls finally managed to all get back in their seats, horribly embarrassed as they avoided meeting the gaze of anyone at the tables.

"So glad I'm not the only one who messed up the dress-code..." Kurumu mumbled even as she slowly refocused her attention on her prey.

Jin had a satisfied smirk upon his handsome face as he looked around, apparently enjoying the disarray of the girls as much as any of the other boys in the cafeteria.

Moka, however, was focused on her master with a happy look upon her face and an open affection in her eyes.

Kurumu couldn't recall if she'd seen the pinkette vampiress also remove her panties in the thronging rush of female monsters.

Dear Tsukune seemed oblivious to the entire event, drinking from a glass of water and looking around with mild curiosity but no other strong reaction.

Kurumu looked down at the three of them. She was going to have to figure out how to separate that boy from the group so she could get him alone. The purple **** too. She frowned as she saw the pear-shaped girl casually splay out her yellow panties between her fingers, spreading them to lewdly display their insides to her seatmates. To their credit, they mostly seemed to ignore her, however, Jin looked faintly pleased.

Over the next few minutes Kurumu continued to watch the group as they ate and laughed and talked with one another. She tried to ignore the prickly feeling of jealousy for the seemingly easy camaraderie of their group.

It seemed so warm, so friendly. She wondered what it would be like to have a bond like that with anyone. True, Jin seemed a bit cold and distant but occasionally he seemed to crack a smile and make a comment that made the others sit up straight and reply with easy smiles.

Abruptly he got up. No surprise there. It was a perfectly normal thing for Jin to do. He accosted an older student that had been walking past, placing one hand on her side and another upon her breast forcing her to pause.

Kurumu's breath hitched up into her throat as she recognized the violette haired beauty, her dark locks spilling down her back with bangs that obscured her forehead. Her uniform was immaculate, a bright red bow was tied around her slender neck, her svelte torso encased in the academy's forest green jacket over a white blouse, a tan green plaid ruffled skirt that was so short as to show off nearly the entirety of Keito's pale white athletic legs.

Without preamble Jin tore Keito's jacket from off her shoulders. The woman jerked with his rough motions but she acquiesced to his attentions. When he grasped the sides of her thin blouse and tore it open to reveal her smooth abdomen and her decently sized breasts encased in a lacy purple and black bra, she was expressionless.

Kurumu was more than a bit concerned. She found more than a bit of solace as she recognized that Jin was being fairly conservative in his interactions with Keito. But the truth was that she was a very dangerous individual and any monster was playing with fire when they got involved with her.

This was Keito, a leading member of the Public Safety Commission, and basically bad news all around. Kurumu had gotten the low-down from Ms. Nekonome, that despite its official purpose, the commission was devoted to terrorizing students and enforcing their leader's word, that they answered to no one and would be happy to kill if one got on their bad side.

Kurumu shuddered uncontrollably as she recalled just yesterday when she'd witnessed this woman reacting to a soccer ball being kicked past her as she'd been walking across the school's grounds. It hadn't hit her but it had passed within a foot of striking her head. That had been well more than enough to cause the young woman to unleash her rage and true form as some sort of spider-woman upon the hapless students who had been kicking the ball, as well as their friends. Within mere moments silk webbing had erupted from Keito's suddenly much more spider-like form and all of the participants in the impromptu game were cocoons of screaming and writhing victims.

Keito had easily carried them in the air amongst her webs as she disappeared with them into the dormitory set aside for the Public Safety Commission's use.

That Jin had decided to draw her attention down upon him was worrying in the ****, though he seemed to find early success as he casually unsnapped the front-clasp of Keito's bra, causing the garment to release and fall away even as the spider-woman's modestly sized breasts gratefully swayed free.

What's next?

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